[Hokage] Vassal

"Brother, it's time to go out."

Even though it was just the morning before lunch, Hanoi Soru heard the urging voice from his lovely sister.

He saw the slender figure standing at the door through the paper door. He slowly tied up his long black hair in front of the mirror and straightened his clothes before he replied, "What's wrong?"

"It's time for you to see Lord Hashirama." Her voice was gentle and elegant, as always.

The girl who was standing at the door opened the sliding door without waiting for his answer. The girl with long black hair and snow-colored skin was holding a red paper umbrella and a cloth bag with lunch prepared for him.Facing such thorough preparations, Soru Hagoromo's heart was filled with the happiness of being treated tenderly and caringly by his younger sister.However, soon, he felt something was wrong.

——What's with this illusion that he's about to be kicked out of the house by his sister?

He took the lunch box and paper umbrella from Haru Haru's hand, and put on his shoes at the entrance.The girl who was following him also put on her neat clothes, parted her long black hair into two strands on her shoulders, held another umbrella and smiled at him and said, "I'll take my brother to see Mr. Hashirama." .”

"No."

Hagoromoso, who had learned from the past, refused decisively.

He put his hands on her shoulders, pushed Yu Yiqing back, and said, "Just stay at home." After finishing speaking, he opened the door, and then suddenly found a taller than him standing at the door. Out of many men.

Black blouse, silver hair, a handsome and majestic face, with a fierce and arrogant expression because of his condescension, it was the last person he wanted to see.

"Why are you here—"

Yu Yishu's cry startled a bunch of birds in the forest.

But Qianshou Feijian got out of his way and said, "I'll take you to see my elder brother. You were too late yesterday and delayed everyone's time. Those who are slow need supervision."

Hagoromo: ...

——It’s not because you’re so annoying that he’s dawdling!

but……

Yu Yishu walked out of the house, turned to Senshou Tobima very solemnly and said: "Okay, Tobima and I will go to see Hashirama together, and Ah Qing will wait for brother to come back obediently at home."

The corner of Yu Yuso's mouth raised a smile that belonged to the winner.

——I will never give a strange man the chance to spend time with his sister in private.

Qianshou watched him walk two steps, but still stood where he was, under the eaves of Yuyi's house.He looked at Yu Yishu's back silently, until Yu Yishu turned around angrily and asked him "Why didn't you see me off?" Tobima briefly explained to him: "Watch off."

Hagoromo: ...

So sending him to see Hashirama means watching him off! !It's a bit too much! !

And the girl in the white kimono waved her slender and fair hands with him with that familiar smile that was as sweet as a summer spring, and said, "If brother doesn't leave, Master Hashirama will be angry again." .I'm watching you off too!"

Hagoromo: ...

This is so infuriating! !

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After sending away the unwilling Yuyi to wash away, Yuyi Qing carefully turned her face slightly to look at the silver-haired man leaning against her door.He was tall, blocking the light in front of her eyes, and his profile had a beautiful curvature.Those narrow, slightly raised eyes have beautiful dark red pupils.He has a heroic and cold majesty when he wears the armor, but he seems to be closer when he takes off the armor.

"Mr. Toma... Do you want to come in and sit down?" She tried to invite her, her words were soft, like newly picked flower petals.

"I'm still wondering how long you want me to stand at the door."

His answer showed that he didn't seem to have any accidents, and then he calmly followed her into her house.

He looked around the newly built house, all the traces were brand new, only the old traces of elegance on those furniture.Seeing those cabinet corners with simple and simple patterns, he suddenly remembered his father Fojian's evaluation of the Yuyi tribe during his lifetime.

"Obviously a weak person, but he always clings to the customs of the old era, thinking that he is living in the past of the aristocratic era. So is Ishinosuke, and so is Ishinosuke's old man. I dream all day long, no wonder I become a A vassal of the Uchiha clan."

His eyes fell on the girl who poured tea for her.

She was noticeably taller than when we first met.But for him, she was still too thin and small, as if he could easily destroy her by just rubbing her.Her skin has always been delicate and fair, probably because Ishinosuke failed to raise her as a female ninja, but raised her as a noble princess.The black and soft hair, the thin and beautifully curved shoulders, and the irresistible face all endow her with unique charm.

She poured tea for him, held the teacup with her slender fingers, handed it to him, and said, "It's a little hot."

When he took the teacup and wiped her fingers, the delicate touch seemed to be hotter than the wall of the cup scalded by hot tea.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, but stopped their own voices when they heard each other's words.

After a long time, Yu Yiqing knelt down and said with a smile, "Mr. Feijian, let's talk first."

Holding the teacup, Tokina opened his mouth slightly, and said, "...it's nothing. You go ahead."

In fact, he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to talk to her.

"What a coincidence." She lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Me too... Cough. Actually, it's nothing."

So he could only drink the tea she poured for him in one gulp, and impatiently put the empty teacup on the small table in front of him.

Just when he was trying to find something to talk about, the sound of stones hitting the ground suddenly came from the yard.Yu Yiqing blinked, stood up and pushed open the sliding door of the corridor.Tokaima also frowned and turned his head, and the two of them saw the scene in the courtyard together.

A boy who seemed to be only ten years old was lying on the wall with some difficulty, and was smashing the last stone in his hand on the ground in the courtyard.Seeing Yu Yiqing walking into the corridor, he yelled at her: "Ah Qing, it's not good."

"What...?" Yu Yiqing looked at the boy lying on the wall, then at the small stones scattered on the ground, walked to the courtyard, stood in front of the wall, raised his head and looked at the boy with only one body exposed. Boy with a head: "Is something wrong?"

"It's Jing Taro!" The boy exaggeratedly shouted: "Jing Taro saw that you brought the man home, Ah Qing, and cried out sadly."

Another muffled voice came from outside the wall, echoing his words: "That's right! It's really a big deal!" It was probably the other teenagers who were trampled under his feet.

"Then I'll take a look..." Yu Yiqing looked at the boy's eager face, and shook his head helplessly, as if lamenting Jing Taro's childishness.Before she could finish her sentence, someone interrupted: "I still cry as a man, the only word 'disgraceful' can describe it."

The tall, silver-haired man stood in the corridor across the yard with a serious face, as if he was teaching his subordinates a lesson.Indeed, the scene of educating the little boy in this way reminded Tomama of the scene of training and teaching the younger brothers in his youth.

The boy lying on the wall stared at his face with a little reluctance at first, but after ten seconds of staring at each other, he couldn't help shrinking his head back a little bit.

- so fierce!

Eventually, the boy and his partner disappeared over the wall in a flash.

Seeing the boy run away suddenly, Yu Yiqing was a little puzzled at first, until she turned her head and saw the more serious face in Tokaima than in the war, she couldn't help but smiled slightly.

"Mr. Tomama is so serious." She said.

"..." Hearing her words, Feijian didn't want to admit that he was serious with a child just now, so he could only raise his eyebrows pretending to be fierce, and said, "It seems that you are quite popular."

"Huh?" Yu Yiqing didn't seem to have expected his sudden topic. She looked at him in a daze for a while, and then said, "Jing Taro is only 12 years old, Mr. Toikama. There is nothing to be angry about." The corner of her lips The smile is like the flowers blooming slowly on the branches in spring, and the full smile is like the morning light when the sun breaks through the night.

"I'm not..." Tobima wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain his thoughts.

He's... not that angry.

There was nothing to be angry about.

Tobima can express rational opinions to the point every time he faces his elder brother Hashirama.But in front of Yu Yiqing, he found that his rational and calm head seemed a bit insufficient.Probably because her delicate face is too good at creating that delicate and innocent expression, it will always give him the illusion that she is infatuated with and dependent on him.

"Is Mr. Toikama busy?" She looked at him and said.

"...it's pretty easy." Toboma said.

——Actually, he is very busy, especially because there is a naive elder brother who is very soft-hearted and likes to smooth things over important matters, making troubles in his government affairs.

——Thinking of his eldest brother Hashirama, he wished that the princess of the Uzumaki family who had a marriage contract with the Senshou family would marry Zouzhuma (mistake), and obediently engage in human-making activities so as not to cause any trouble for him.

She stared at his side, and time seemed to freeze quietly at this moment.The summer wind no longer blows, and the swaying leaves no longer make a slight rubbing sound.The cicadas lying on the branches collectively stopped singing intermittently, and the sunlight fell into the courtyard, the bright light washed away all the shadows.He stood beside her, and she looked at him unblinkingly.Such a quiet moment gave them both a strange illusion——

Feijian felt absurdly that she must have been infatuated with him since they first met.

On the other hand, Qing feels that Mr. Toikama seems to have suddenly become an existence as important as his brother.

"Ah Qing——" the boy's cry broke the strangely silent moment, and the boy who had been scared away by the fierce face on the wall once again leaned against the wall of her house: "It's not good! Jing Taro, he—crying Even more fierce!"